Chapter 234: Slap in the face
The farce on the stage is all in the eyes of the audience.
Su Zifeng looked surprised, "How did viagra have a conflict with Hou Da Shao of the Hou family, what's going on?" β
"Hou Da Shao......" Yang Yong's social circle is relatively narrow, and he can't remember who this Hou Shao is for a while, and suddenly he has a flash of inspiration, "Feng Shao, do you mean SD Hou's family?" The origin of the Hou family seems to be not small. β
"It's not just not small, it's very big, the last leadership team, there was an elder surnamed Hou, and now the influence of the Hou family in the political field has decreased, but in the business field, it is to build a very large business empire." Feng Shao sighed with emotion.
Sun Zhen suddenly realized, "No wonder this Hou Shao is so generous, he dares to spend 200 million eight to buy a sword." Seeing that Lu Wei had a conflict with him, he immediately said with a worried face: "This Hou family is so big, will Viagra suffer?" β
Su Zifeng thought for a while, "It shouldn't be, viagra has always been a battle that is not very uncertain, and he rushes to win when he shoots, and he basically has never lost." β
"But that sword is the work of Zhou Zhengwu, the first sword caster, viagra's black knife, can it be stopped?"
"This ...... I don't know. β
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On the stage, after guessing the coin, the order of the knife came out, Hou Zhiwei cut first, and Lu Wei later.
Hou Zhiwei laughed wildly, "I'll go first, I'll go first, boy, you're finished!" β
"Whoever comes first is the same."
Lu Wei shrugged his shoulders, pulled down the black gold knife behind his back, pulled out the blade, and placed it on the concave sword stand in the middle of the stage.
As soon as this knife was unveiled, it immediately attracted the attention of many people, and the first impression in the minds of all those who saw this knife was strange.
"This knife is made of glass, isn't it?"
"What a strange knife. It doesn't have a metallic texture, but it's a bit like a non-metallic ceramic knife. β
"This knife doesn't work, it looks very brittle, and it will definitely break when you cut it."
Zhou Zhengwu, who was sitting above, was also slightly stunned, such a strange-looking knife that was neither gold nor iron. It was the first time he had seen it, but he wasn't worried, the Longquan Tianyuan Sword was made by him himself, and the materials and workmanship were no less than the Nine Turns Longquan Sword, which was enough to resist the impact of any divine blade in the world.
He had that faith.
Seeing the strange knife on the sword stand, Hou Zhiwei laughed, pulled out the Longquan Tianyuan sword, and slashed straight down. "Boy, call me dad obediently!"
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There was a loud bang.
The next second.
Hou Zhiwei only felt that the weight in his hand was light, and when he opened his eyes, he shouted: "How is this possible?!" β
Rumble!
The audience also saw it clearly, but it was just a blink of an eye, and they who originally thought that the knife on the sword frame would be cut to pieces, but they saw the completely opposite scene.
The Nameless Monster Sword was intact, and the Longquan Tianyuan Sword worth 280 million yuan. The incision was flattened into two sections.
280 million was wiped out.
"How is this possible?" Sword Forger Zhou Zhengwu stood up and walked to the sword stand in two steps. Looking at the Longquan Tianyuan Sword, which had consumed precious materials and a lot of effort, turned into two pieces, his eyes were full of disbelief.
And the black gold knife on the sword frame is still intact, and there is not even the slightest gap on the blade surface.
Zhou Zhengwu couldn't calm down, turned his head and asked Lu Weidao, "Young man." What kind of knife is this knife of yours? The master swordsmith forged it? β
Lu Wei replied lightly: "My knife, called the Black Gold Knife, was forged for me by Master Liu Yidao." β
"Black gold knife, Liu Yidao. You-"
Zhou Zhengwu suddenly vomited blood depressedly, the name of the black gold knife is rustic, he also knows this Liu Yidao, but he has two hands in sword casting, but it is impossible to be so powerful that he can cut off his Longquan Tianyuan Sword by casting a knife casually, right?
If this knife is really cast by Liu Yidao, then his wisdom today is about to be ruined, just imagine, he has just won the title of the first sword-casting master in China for three consecutive times today, and his reputation is booming, and a Longquan Tianyuan sword has also been sold for a sky-high price of 280 million, and the momentum of the world's first has reached its peak, but in the next second, a knife without the slightest fame rushed up, instantly cutting off his Longquan Tianyuan sword, and in an uproar, he had just fallen to the bottom of the valley as the sky's fame.
Zhou Zhengwu's face was gloomy as water, and his angry eyes glared at Liu Yidao in the audience.
Good thing, how dare you calculate me!
"Boy, I won, get out of here." Lu Wei put away the black gold knife on the sword stand, and said to Hou Zhiwei, who was still holding the broken blade in his hand and didn't wake up.
"How could I lose, how could I lose......"
Hou Zhiwei muttered a few words, turned his head to see Zhou Zhengwu on the side, and hurriedly took his hand and said, "Master Zhou, what's going on, why is your big sword so fragile, I slash it gently, why is it broken?" β
Zhou Zhengwu was also angry, annoyed by this kid, and pushed him away, "You bastard, get out of here!" β
Obviously, Zhou Zhengwu has already regarded Hou Zhiwei as the culprit who calculated his accomplice and ruined his reputation!
"Get out, Master Zhou, how can you tell me to get out? This sword cost me 280 million, so much money, you let me see such a result? β
There were also some doubts in the audience, the 280 million sword, it was just a strange knife of unknown origin, but it was broken by the other party, what does this mean?
Zhou Zhengwu's face was red and white, and a slap was thrown at Hou Zhiwei's face, and a bright red handprint appeared, "I don't want your money, get out of me!" β
Hou Zhiwei was also stunned by the slap, how could he have been punished like this since he was a child, and in front of so many people, his eyes turned red on the spot, and he said aggrievedly: "You, a swordsmith with a false appearance, have been cut into two pieces of swords, and you dare to claim to be the first in the world?" Don't mess around in this circle! β
"Get out!"
Zhou Zhengwu was furious, staring at the fire-breathing eyes and yelling at him.
Hou Zhiwei was taken aback by his appearance, his face turned white, he took a few steps back, and then left the venue in a hurry.
Looking at Hou Zhiwei's embarrassed back, Lu Wei shook his head, with this IQ, he dared to participate in such a public event, he was really not afraid of being embarrassed and thrown to his hometown.
Just as he was about to step down, a strong hand grabbed his wrist.
"Master Zhou, what are you doing?" Lu Wei asked Zhou Zhengwu who grabbed him in confusion.
"Young man, who sent you to make trouble, and why are you targeting me?"
Zhou Zhengwu asked with red eyes, his heart was full of anger, his signboard was completely smashed today, he must find out the behind-the-scenes instructions!
"Master Zhou, what are you talking about? I just went on stage and accepted the kid's challenge, and there was a mess there? Didn't you nod your head and agree just now, now that he lost, your knife was broken, and he said that others made trouble, don't talk so nonsense, I, Lu, have always done things above board, how could I do things that tarnish the reputation of others, okay, I still have something to do, so let's go first. β
Shaking away the hand that was stuck in his wrist and carrying the knife on his back, Lu Wei walked straight off the stage. (To be continued......)